[Ferelden is a very fucked up country on a screwed up world, but it's Alistair's country and he's her king, so... He turns and pulls his sword from the body of one of the Vieziri and ducks as another comes dangerously close to hitting him in the head while it flies through the air.]

Enthusiasm is a great thing to have, young man, but so is watching out for those fighting along side you. I'd rather not become a victim of friendly fire.